Song Wanyue scratched her head: "Jiang Ze didn't lie to me, he told me everything, and we are getting married."
The second aunt complained, "Song Jiancheng, it's all your fault. Why do you have so many things to do every day? I told you to arrange a marriage for my daughter as soon as possible, but you just don't take it seriously every day."
"You were almost taken advantage of. If Xuemei had been cheated by a fake, I would never forgive you."
"He was originally a country boy. Now his father is in trouble. If Xuemei gets married, and the two offenders are sent to the farm for reform, it will be too late."
Uncle Song thought thoughtfully, "Xuemei is not even 20 years old yet, why are you so anxious? Ah, my daughter is not ugly, why are you worrying about it? She is already in college, wouldn't it be nice to find a college-aged son-in-law?"
He had wanted to talk about this for a long time, but he had been thinking about how to say it in a decent way.
Father Song rubbed his hands nervously and advised: "Second brother and sister-in-law, you see Wanyue is getting married soon. If you have someone suitable, you can introduce her to Xuemei, but there is no need to be so anxious."
Come on, my second brother’s house is still so noisy.
It’s lively.
Second Auntie put her hands on her waist and said, "You mean I am worrying about nothing? Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Are you happy to see me as anxious as an ant on a hot pot?"
Uncle Song retorted, "You are too harsh. I don't have any private money, so how dare I interfere in my child's affairs? I don't even have money to go to a restaurant."
"It's because you are too generous. When you saw an old lady in Shunfu Street was hungry, you gave her a pound of rice. Well, she used to be a big landlord and she must have eaten all kinds of delicious food. She doesn't need your pity." The second aunt retorted.
My ancestors were so rich, maybe they hid some money outside. Even if they were criticized, I would not dare to use it, but I could use it secretly.
She had met her once in the black market. The old lady was in her sixties and she ran away quite quickly.
Song Wanyue said angrily: "Uncle and aunt, calm down. If you have something to discuss, please..."
Uncle Song and Aunt Song said in unison, "Shut up."
Then the two turned their heads away again.
Song's mother covered her mouth and laughed secretly. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have wanted to laugh out loud. The two people in the second room could quarrel about anything.
One is too controlling, the other is too tolerant.
Song's mother cleared her throat and said, "So how do you want to solve this problem? What if he ruins Xuemei's reputation at school? For example, if he spreads a rumor that Xuemei took the gift from him and then refuses to be his partner, a girl will be criticized more."
"So, we have to be on guard. If that person really stole the notice, his next step will be to find a city wife. When everything is settled, even if he is expelled from school, he will still have a city wife."
"These days, people rarely get divorced unless they have an affair. After all, no marriage is as good as the original one, and divorcees usually have children. Raising someone else's child for nothing is just a waste of time."
Uncle Song said seriously, "Ruining someone's future is like killing their parents. Xuemei said she would go to the school to ask where the man's hometown is, and then ask the man who was originally admitted to the university, and let him solve it himself."
"It will do no good for us to expose this matter ourselves. I agree. I have handled so many cases and I know that some people have unpredictable minds and will implicate innocent people."
The second aunt nodded and said, "Well, if I were that family, and saw their son get a university place for nothing, and then end up making a big fuss, getting expelled from school, and losing his job as a father, that family would probably go crazy, after all, he was just one step away from making a name for himself."
"Who doesn't want to be a city dweller, have a good job, a high salary, get married and have children? It's impossible for a family to support someone for a lifetime."
"So, Xuemei, this matter is a test for you. I also hope that you can bring a college student home. I hope to have good news from you this year."
Then he said sternly with a stern look in his eyes, "If you can't find your lifelong partner this year, I will introduce you to someone next year."
To Song Xuemei, these words were the final notice.
She swallowed fearfully and nodded, "Yeah, I get it."
Uncle Song was a little embarrassed: "Okay, we came here just to thank Wanyue, it's okay, we're leaving now, the rice wine we made will be ready to drink soon, I'll send some to you tomorrow. Let's go."
I came to the third room and made a big fuss. You can tell from the look in their eyes that they are here to watch me have fun.
Song's mother wanted to refuse: "Well, second sister-in-law, while we're talking, you can take some of these eggs back."
Second aunt said with a serious face: "Alright, I told Wanyue that it's hers. It's just a small token of my appreciation. Keep it. I'll need your help in the future. Now I'm leaving."
If her daughter still can't find a partner, she should let Wanyue spend more time with her. She sees that Wanyue has a lot of romantic opportunities.
She didn't say this explicitly.
Probably because she was unlucky, she asked the matchmaker three times, and each time she was told to go on a blind date in a few days so that she could secretly inquire about the man's family situation, but each time it fell through because the man had fallen in love with someone else.
It's really weird.
This left Song's mother completely confused.
Song's mother pointed at the woman's back and asked, "What does Second Sister-in-law mean? She still needs our help."
Song Wanyue looked at her father and shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.
Father Song snorted, "Xiaoyu, I said our family is quiet. Look at the people in the first and second houses. They are not as worry-free as Wanyue. It would be great if we had a granddaughter. Then it would be lively."
It's a pity that he has no grandchildren at his age.
Then two pairs of fiery gazes fell on Song Wanyue.
Song Wanyue pretended to be tearful and yawned as she walked into the room. "Oh, I'm so sleepy. I have to go to school tomorrow. I'm going to sleep. Mom and Dad, go to bed early. Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health."
She turned a deaf ear to the words that urged her to have a baby.
All parents are like this, first they urge their children to get married, then they urge them to have children.
Today, Song Wanyue didn't get up until seven o'clock.
The class starts at 8 o'clock, and it takes 40 minutes to ride a bike. It's a bit late.
There was a two-hour break at noon, but Song Wanyue was afraid that there was not enough time, so she didn't go home for lunch.
Seeing that Song's father was still eating breakfast, he asked, "Dad, can we have fermented glutinous rice and eggs tomorrow morning?"
Song's father paused while reading the newspaper and said, "Sure, eat whatever you want. I don't go to work until 8:30, do you want me to take you to school?"
Hearing this, Song Wanyue shook her head and said, "No, I'll ride my own bike. It won't be hard for you, old man."
After breakfast, Song Wanyue rode her bike to school.
I was stopped just after I locked my bike.
"Why are you stopping me?"
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